I have a room in Huangquan

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Under the indifferent voice, a wisp of smoke was directly squeezed out of the Demon God's head by an unstoppable force, and was then shattered by the Demon God's slap.

On the mountain, Sardar's lunar eyes glanced at Wangcai on Ding Xiaoyi's thumb.

"By relying on these little cleverness, do you think you can turn things around?"

After Sardar's words fell, his heart moved, and the imprint of the undead in the depths of the demon god's mind began to flicker.

The Demon God, who had just been killed for a while, suddenly turned around, ignored those aliens, and turned around and walked towards the alliance.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard.

Ding Xiaoyi's face was gloomy, and a icy cold flickered in his eyes.

But his every move is completely watched by Sardar, he likes this kind, you hate me to the bone but you look at me helplessly.

His eyes flashed, and he turned his eyes to Wang Jialiang who was aside: "The overall situation is settled, there is no use for this kid to stay!"

As he spoke, Sardar stretched out his palm towards Wang Jialiang.

With a slap, the entire void in front of Wang Jialiang began to shatter, a black hole of silence, leaving him nowhere to hide!

Just when Wang Jialiang had closed his eyes and waited to die, Ding Xiaoyi quietly took out something: "Wait!"

"Ok!"

Sardar paused, staring coldly at the mirror in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

His expression was suddenly a little surprised, the reason why he attacked Wang Jialiang was to force Ding Xiaoyi to express his opinion, but he was also guarding against his every move in his heart.

But he didn't want to, this kid took out another simple mirror from somewhere.

"I didn't lie to you. I do have a teacher. This is the second treasure my teacher gave me. Make a deal. I want you to spare my people in the fortress."

With that said, he sent the mirror in his hand over.

Sardar took the mirror in his hand, and after examining it carefully, he found that this mirror was indeed extraordinary.

On the quaint mirror surface, there was a force that surprised even him.

"This is a ghost mirror, you can try to illuminate anything first, and he will give the origin and answer!"

Ding Xiaoyi unreservedly revealed the secret of Zhaoyoujing.

Sardar didn't believe it at first, but when he casually took out a psionic material and took a light look at it, sure enough, the dog's head on the back of the mirror slowly opened his eyes.

Under the deep waters of the East China Sea, there is a beast. This beast can understand human language, and is good at controlling water and turning soldiers, so it is called the Kun. The Kun died, and its bone marrow was buried deep under the ice. After a hundred years, it became jade-like !

"Hiss, there is such a good thing!"

Saddleton felt as if he had found a treasure, and hurriedly took out two more things from his waist pocket. As expected, he really explained the origin clearly.

"I've given you something, stop the demon you created!"

Seeing that Sardar didn't seem to be getting carried away, Ding Xiaoyi reminded him.

"Etc., etc"

Such a good baby fell into my hands, I haven't played enough yet.

As for the so-called transaction Ding Xiaoyi said

Hehe, an ant deserves to trade with itself.

After a few casual words, he took out another item from his pocket, and Ding Xiaoyi narrowed his eyes to look at it.

What Sardar took out was actually a jade pendant.

But when he looked at this jade pendant, why did he feel familiar?

In a trance, Ding Xiaoyi's heart suddenly moved, and he took a closer look, isn't this the jade pendant he got in the safe in the Houston building? ?

I remember that Mordo said at the time that this is the key to the treasure, but it is only half.

I never thought that the other half of the key would appear in front of me without warning at this moment.

It turns out that the key to the other half is actually in the hands of Sardar.

Sardar pointed the mirror at the key, but no matter how he looked at it, there was no movement in the mirror.

"Huh?? Broken??"

Seeing that the mirror suddenly didn't work, Sardar looked suspiciously at Ding Xiaoyi.

"I said, you have to tell that guy to stop!"

Facing Sardar's suspicious eyes, Ding Xiaoyi scolded angrily with a cold face.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's dejected expression, Sardar had a smirk on his lips: "You make a deal with me? Do you think you are qualified?"

As he spoke, Sardar hooked his finger, and Wang Jialiang's body involuntarily hung in the air.

With the slight movement of his fingertips, Wang Jialiang's eyes suddenly widened, and countless bloodshot eyes instantly covered the whites of his eyes.

Beads of bright red blood seeped out from under his skin.

"stop!!"

Ding Xiaoyi struggled to stand up, but as Sardar's other hand fell, an invisible force pressed him down, crushing him to the ground and making him unable to move.

"Tell me why the mirror is useless!!"

Ding Xiaoyi closed his eyes and simply turned his head away.

Seeing this, Sardar had no choice but to continue to move his fingers.

Immediately, there were bursts of shrill screams, heart-piercing shouts coming from Wang Jialiang's mouth.

Like a sharp knife piercing his heart, Ding Xiaoyi finally couldn't help but open his eyes.

When he saw Wang Jialiang, there were more and more blood beads on his body, and his whole body looked like a blood man in a blink of an eye.

Under the miserable scene, his heart was filled with a feeling of being blocked and burning, and he stared fiercely at Sardar in front of him: "You devil!"

"Hahaha, this is my favorite compliment!"

As he said that, Sardar was about to clenched his fingers tightly. Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's face froze, and he quickly shouted: "I said, don't touch him, I said, you have to recognize the Lord, and he will recognize you if you are stained with your blood. Lord!"

"Oh! That's how it is."

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's resentful and angry eyes, the smile on Sardar's face became more intense. This is what he wanted to do, to torture Ding Xiaoyi and completely destroy him step by step.

This is just the beginning. Next, he will find his relatives, control him, and kill all his relatives with his own hands.

Until the humanity in this guy's heart is completely destroyed, I can treat him like a dog and bind him at my feet forever.

Sardar flicked his finger lightly, and a drop of blood full of psionic energy dripped onto the mirror.

For a moment, the mirror really broke the seal as Ding Xiaoyi said.

The dog-headed creature behind it gradually opened its eyes.

Continue to explain the origin of the key to Sardar.

Similar to what Modo said, when he heard that this was only half of the key, Sardar couldn't help but frowned. The world is so big, how difficult it is to find the other half of the key.

"Hey, it is destined to have no fate!"

As he said that, he planned to put away the mirror.

However, at this time, he saw blood on the mirror, and under the flickering mirror light, he saw the dog's head on the back as if it had come to life, and his eyes were fixed on Sardar.

The cold eyes made Sardar feel a bad premonition.

Your question is over, now, please take your right hand as a sacrifice, come and offer it to me!

Sardar was taken aback, and suddenly turned his gaze to Ding Xiaoyi who was on the ground. Sure enough, he saw Ding Xiaoyi lying on the ground at the moment, staring at him with a half-smile.

Realizing that Sardar had been duped, an unknown fire rose in his heart, but soon, Sardar's stiff face finally let out a series of wild laughter: "Do you think a broken mirror can stump me!! "

It's true that although the mirror is miraculous, in his eyes, it is just a mirror after all, so what can be done to him.

As soon as his words were spoken, Zhao Youjing was not happy.

Some people renege on their debts and want to go whoring for nothing, but they actually get the white girl ticket on themselves?

After Sardar finished speaking, a strong light suddenly flashed on the mirror, and in the strong light, a pair of cold and stern eyes opened quietly. Hairy all over.

With a thud in his heart, as a disaster spirit, he instantly felt a sense of fear that he hadn't seen for a long time. With a strange cry, he tore off his arm and was about to escape!

Chapter 3: Veteran

"Want to run! It's not that easy!"

It was this opportunity that Ding Xiaoyi had been waiting for with all his heart.

He did not hesitate to let Wang Jialiang suffer so much, and made an appearance of giving in step by step.

It was to create an appearance that he was helpless, so that Sardar could relax his guard.

Then send a treasure like the mirror.

This mirror can explain everything, but it can never explain its own origin.

It's like I can never see my own face clearly.

There is a big blind spot.

It was only after being reminded by the bad old man that he knew how to lift the restrictions on this mirror.

So he is not worried, Sardar will see through his purpose.

Right now, the old guy sees that the situation is not good, so he decisively tore off his arm and wants to escape, but how can he let him do what he wants.

The body naturally has no time to act.

But the second soul, who was still full of energy, rushed up from between his eyebrows.

He opened his mouth, aiming at Sardar's back, and sprayed out a ball of Xuantong fire.

Today's Ding Xiaoyi is no longer what it used to be, and the second soul itself is based on the Nine Heavens Black Tortoise.

A mouthful of red-golden flames, like a fire dragon, slammed into Sardar's back.

At this moment, Sardar's entire face twisted.

For a moment, the flesh and blood shattered, and black ripples appeared all over Sardar's body.

The imprint of the dead flashed behind him, trying to isolate the flames on his body by virtue of his powerful rule power.

But at this time.

The power that really frightened Sardar came.

A huge dog's head poked out from the mirror light.

After a wave of heat erupted from the dog's head, the two skeletons guarding Sardar suddenly exploded.

In the next second, he appeared beside Sardar.

"Roar!"

The bloody mouth bit off Sardar's head, which almost knocked Sardar out of his wits.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he is still a disaster spirit level powerhouse after all.

I don't know if something was detonated, and my body followed the impact of the explosion, and I dodged sideways.

Immediately, he saw the lower half of his body, most of which was gnawed off by the huge dog's head.

"what!!!"

The screams echoed in the air, and the wailing was unbearable for a while.

Half of his body was gnawed off, if it were someone else, he would have died long ago.

But Sardar screamed and fled away at a faster speed.

Not to mention how tenacious the vitality of the disaster-level characters is, Sardar himself is also the master of the Ghost, known as the messenger of death.

It is obviously not so easy to kill him directly.

It's just that this time, although he was lucky enough to escape a dog's life, it can be regarded as a big fall.

It doesn't matter if an arm is broken, even the lower half of the body has been gnawed off.

The one that was burned by Xuantong fire seemed to be forcibly freed by him with the power of rules. In fact, he completely cut off the muscles, bones, and flesh on his back that were stained with flames.